When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

As we all know, if a monk with a pure yang body has outstanding spiritual roots, it will be beneficial for him to practice easily, and he can make a huge difference in one day.But if the cultivator's spiritual root is not good, then his spiritual power is weak, and his body is an excellent cultivation furnace.

And when he became a cauldron, the weaker his spiritual power was, the easier it was to control.

On that day, Jian Xiao saw the list of contestants who had been modified by Ling Zhengqing, and immediately understood Ling Zhengqing's intentions.

He thought that Qin Jiangli was still a waste of five spirit roots at the foundation stage, so he wanted to assign him to the golden core stage, and let him trick him into his main hall when he failed the game and was at his weakest. Among them, refining into furnace tripod.

In Jian Xiao's view, this can be described as a rather crude scheming.She didn't take it seriously at first, and wanted to modify it back, but changed her mind just before the modification.

She stared at the names on the roster and smiled slowly.

Why not give it a try?she thought.Anyway, it was what Ling Zhengqing did, so she could reap the benefits of being a fisherman.Furthermore, it is not impossible to take this opportunity to test Qin Jiangli.

After all, Qin Jiangli's cultivation as a Taoist cultivator at this time is nothing more than building a foundation.

I don't know if he will burst out his magic breath when he is cornered on the field?

After all, that magic breath is beyond his control.

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Ling Xiao sat with Jian Xiao on the referee's seat by the side of the foundation building stage.

This time, each of the three major sects sent fifty foundation-building disciples, while the rest of the sects had a few to dozens of disciples.When it was time for the competition, the disciples of each sect would draw their numbers in the form of a lottery, and they would face off in pairs. In the end, half of the disciples would be wiped out, and then they would draw lots again for the second round of competition, and so on, to rank the top [-] or so.

When the game started, Ling Xiao casually glanced down, inadvertently looking for the figure of his disciple.

"Junior Sister is coming too?" Ling Yiyun rushed here as soon as the competition started.Seeing Ling Xiao was a little surprised, he asked with a smile. "You used to think that this kind of affairs was troublesome, and you never participated in it."

When Jian Xiao on the side heard these words, his eyes darkened.

She couldn't detect it before, but now she realizes that her senior brother has always treated her so well that she couldn't fault it, it can be said that he is meticulous.

Her senior brother is like the breeze and air around people, she can't feel his existence on weekdays, but once she loses it, it will make people feel uncomfortable all over.

What's more...the other party is now revolving around another person.

Jian Xiao couldn't help but set her eyes on the two of them.

Over there, Ling Xiao said coldly, "Well, I came with Senior Sister."

Ling Yiyun looked sideways at the monks of other sects around him, and said with a smile: "I was thinking that something would go wrong. I am relieved that my junior sister is here." Then, he smiled gently at Ling Xiao stand up.

Now Ling Yiyun just treats him as a different junior who needs special care, but in Jian Xiao's eyes, it's even more unpleasant.

In the previous life, he was with him day and night, childhood sweetheart, and was loyal to him, but he didn't expect to change his core, or even change half of his shell, and become a man, and he couldn't tell.

So, how much can a man's sincerity weigh?

It's just being confused by the skin.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she smiled at Ling Yiyun like a flower and said, "Since the senior brother is here, let's sit down and have a look together."

When Ling Yiyun met her gaze, he originally wanted to subconsciously refuse, but he didn't expect that when he saw her smile, it was as if he had met an old friend, and he felt a little palpitating for no reason.

But if it is an old person, there is no trace to be found.

He nodded and agreed in a mysterious way, and sat down beside Jian Xiao.

This time, Jian Xiao sneered even more in his heart.

She thought to herself, as expected, this man is nothing more than that.

But he didn't see the other side, and Di Ting, who caught a glimpse of this side from the corner of his eye, frowned when he saw this scene.

He watched helplessly as his love rival was grabbed by the suzerain's daughter, the next suzerain of Qing Xuanzong.The woman looked up at him with a smile and said something, and he obediently sat down beside her.

...I didn't realize that this person was so volatile!

Zhai Ting's deep impression of Ling Yiyun is still that day when he stepped forward to stabilize the chaos when the head of the sect died suddenly.It was rare for him to have admiration for someone, but he didn't expect that, now it seems that he just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to control the power center of Qing Xuanzong!

Otherwise, how could he flirt with Ling Feixue when he was deeply in love with Ling Xiao?

Di Ting's deep brows were tightly wrinkled.

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Ling Xiao didn't see his disciple until almost noon.About twenty disciples of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty had played, nearly half of them, but there was no sign of Qin Jiangli from the beginning to the end.

Ling Xiao didn't know why, but felt a little uneasy.

"I haven't seen the disciple of my junior sister either." Jian Xiao, who was on the side, saw the emotion in his brows and eyes, and said with a slow smile. "It must be that the number plates drawn are too late. That's good, I can have more time to prepare."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao hummed, but the uneasiness in his heart did not decrease but increased, and he even looked at Jian Xiao with suspicion.

What is this man so diligent about?he thought.When she scolded me as a vixen before, she was the most energetic.

But the next moment he thought of how Jian Xiao came to the foot of his mountain with hazy eyes and tears that day.His doubts dissipated a little more.

Presumably the little girl's mind is hard to guess.he thought.

Gradually, the sun rose to noon.

The scorching sun shone on the enchantment in front of them, reflecting a thin and bright light.The disciples in the arena were in the midst of a fierce battle, and from time to time, sharp spiritual energy was distorted and landed on the barrier in front of them, dissipating without any effort.

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The disciples on the field at this time were two disciples of Wenjianmen and Qing Xuanzong.The disciple who asked about Jianmen was unlucky. He was still in the early stage of foundation establishment, but he got a disciple in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

He is good at using swords, but even so, his cultivation is still far behind the opponent.Even though the opponent's swordsmanship and moves were not superb enough, he was still beaten to the ground by the opponent, his arms and legs were injured, and he was gritting his teeth to hold on, with sweat dripping from his temples.

Ling Xiao looked at the two disciples, but he couldn't help worrying about his own disciples.

He didn't know what kind of opponent he drew.The time I have taught him is still short, and I don't know if he can hold on if he draws an opponent who is too strong...

The next moment, a burst of spiritual power erupted from the palm of the disciple of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, and the disciple of Wenjianmen couldn't dodge in time, and was sent flying by the opponent, hitting the barrier heavily.

The referee immediately signaled the end of the game.

Ling Xiao stood up straight from his seat.

"Junior Sister?" Jian Xiao was startled, and quickly turned to look at him.

But Ling Xiao left the table and walked straight to the main hall where the disciples were waiting: "I have something to do, come as soon as you go."

With that blow just now, he almost took the disciple who was blown out and lost consciousness as Qin Jiangli.He couldn't sit still anymore, he must go to the main hall of the main peak to find out that kid, see what kind of opponent he has drawn, and whether he needs to be mentioned.

Jian Xiao subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull him, but his steps were too big, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she caught nothing.

She turned around, and was about to say something to Ling Yiyun, when she saw that Di Tingshen was looking at herself with a cold, knife-like face.

Then, Zhai Ting turned his eyes away and looked at Ling Yiyun.

"... Fellow Daoist Zhai?" Ling Yiyun asked when he saw his unkind expression. "What's the matter?"

Zhai Ting was at a loss for words for a while.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with him.He just saw Ling Yiyun and Jian Xiao listening to what they were saying, but Ling Xiao was sitting alone on one side, and he felt quite aggrieved.

It stands to reason that this person is clearly a rival in love with him, and he quit voluntarily with understanding, so he should be happy.

But the inexplicable loss and anger in my heart came from nowhere.

After all, Zhai Tingshen's eyes are higher than the top since he was a child, and it has long been a habit.This was the first time he felt admiration for a person.

As a result, this person's image collapsed, which made him particularly resentful, so that he subconsciously felt that it was because of his poor vision that he couldn't tell the good from the bad.

Therefore, Zhai Ting pursed his lips deeply, and said with a cold face: "I'm going to see other arenas, do you want to join Daoist Ling?"

It was a weird excuse for a while.

Ling Yiyun was taken aback for a moment.

With his expression, he is really inviting himself to go with him...?

When Jian Xiao heard what he said, her expression froze immediately, and then she looked sideways at Ling Yiyun.

Ling Yiyun met her eyes, and was about to agree to Zhai Tingshen's request, but paused.

He has always been soft-hearted, especially he can't stand Jian Xiao's eyes.

Ling Xiao is not here at this time, if he leaves again, the other party will be left alone.

Seeing that his expression softened, Jian Xiao knew something was going on.Counting the order, she must have already reached Qin Jiangli.As long as Ling Yiyun doesn't go and Ling Xiao delays for a while, what happens to Qin Jiangli is beyond the control of those present.

"Brother..." She hesitated to speak, then gritted her teeth, pretending to be strong. "You go, I'm fine."

"Fellow Daoist Zhai, go by yourself." Ling Yiyun immediately raised his head to look at Zhai Tingshen, with apologetic eyes, and said.

Di Tingshen's eyes turned cold again.

Then, without looking at Ling Yiyun again, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

I don't know people clearly.he thought.I really don't know people clearly.

So, a moment later, when Ling Xiao searched the main hall but couldn't find Qin Jiangli, he was so anxious that he wanted to find the disciple who managed the list to find the list, Zhai Tingshen rushed in quickly and dragged him away .

"What are you doing?" Ling Xiao was about to draw his sword with a cold face.

But Di Tingshen pressed his wrist and said in a cold voice.

"Follow me," he said. "For some reason, your disciple was assigned to Jindan's group, and he is already on the field at this time."